Come Spirit Come In Mighty Power
Come, Spirit, come in mighty pow’r,
As on the blessed day of old
When fell the Pentecostal show’r
That gathered thousands to the fold.
Nothing but the pow’r of the Holy Ghost
Can sanctify and keep thro’ a Savior’s love,
And light within our souls the flame
That burns on the altar of heav’n above.
O for a mighty rushing wind
To fill this consecrated place,
That sinners lost might seek and find
The gate of hope, the door of grace.
O for a pow’r that heals the heart,
That takes away the dross of sin,
That we may, like the world, depart,
And let the King of Glory in.
Dear Savior, from Thy throne on high
Now grant the pow’r for which we call,
Till shouts of rapture fill the sky,
And Thou, O Lord, art all in all.